"Bow your heads, my children… for the king has arrived."

I built this throne with blood and teeth,

Made the world bow just to kiss my feet.

All hail the name that echoes high,

But who gon’ pray when the king gon’ die?

Platinum crown, but it’s made of rust,

Golden hands, but they turn to dust.

I hear the whispers, the knives, the snakes—

But they don’t know that I NEVER BREAK!

Hallelujah, praise the false king!

Born in fire, forged in sin!

Let the heavens strike him down,

For a wicked now wears their crown!

"PRAISE ME! FEAR ME! BOW BEFORE MY NAME!"

"I AM YOUR KING! I AM THE REIGN!"

I fed my flock with a silver tongue,

Drank their faith with a loaded gun.

But faith can’t hold once the towers shake,

And gods won’t bleed till you break their chains!

They built my statues, raised ‘em high,

Then crushed ‘em down as the wells ran dry.

They loved the myth, even feared the man—

Now tell me, WHO HAD THE UPPER HAND?!

Hallelujah, praise the false king!

Born in fire, forged in sin!

Let the heavens strike him down,

For a wicked now wears their crown!

"You lift me up… then cast me down…"

"You made me a god… now you want the crown?"

I AM YOUR SIN! I AM YOUR CHAIN!

I AM THE LORD YOU RAISED WITH YOUR PAIN!

WORSHIP ME, THEN STRIKE ME DEAD—

I’LL STILL LIVE WITHIN YOUR HEAD!

Hallelujah, praise the false king!

Born in fire, forged in sin!

Let the heavens strike him down,

For a wicked now wears their crown!

You brought me up because you needed faith,

The shepherd to lead you to the gates.

Didn't matter that it was all a lie,

You believed and begged with hollowed eyes.

Even as I fall I won't be far,

You'll just replace me for another lord

Same old crown, same old chains—

Just a new king you'll claim the name.

Hallelujah, praise the false king!

Born in fire, forged in sin!

Let the heavens strike him down,

For a wicked now wears their crown!

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